Fang Yu vs. Master Roshi: When Did You Become So Strong?

On the stage, Chiaotzu floats in mid-air, whispering, "You will die."

Before the words were even finished, the superpowers activated instantly!

Krillin suddenly stiffened, and like a puppet on strings, he was being manipulated by an invisible force to move towards the edge of the ring.

"Damn it!" Krillin gritted his teeth and channeled his inner energy, suddenly roaring, "Kamehameha!" The ball of light gathering in his palm trembled violently under the interference of his superpowers, but it could not take shape.

Just as he was about to go out of bounds, Krillin had a sudden Mind Stone and forcefully pushed the Kamehameha towards the ground!

"Chirp~!"

The shockwave from the explosion shattered the superpower Binding Vow, and the recoil flipped the Chiaotzu over three times!

Krillin seized the opportunity and made a lightning-fast dash, delivering a steak kick that Commodore Chiaotzu flying through the air and crashing to the ground!

"The winner Krillin!"

On the morning of the World Martial Arts Tournament, before the mist had even dissipated, the central arena was already packed with spectators.

The eight finalists arrived one after another, and a tense atmosphere filled the air.

Tien Shinhan stood in the corner with his arms crossed, his three eyes coldly scanning the crowd. His gaze lingered on Fang Yu for a moment, and he let out a cold snort.

The Master Shen stood beside him, his eyes gleaming with a sinister light beneath his pointed hat.

"The quarterfinals draw will now begin!" the referee announced loudly, bringing out a wooden draw box. "Please draw your opponents in turn!"

Tien Shinhan strode forward, his thick arm reaching into the box, pulling out a slip of paper and unfolding it. "Man-Wolf?"

He frowned and looked to the side, where a werewolf covered in gray fur was excitedly waving its paws.

"Awoo! Finally, I can fight against a strong opponent!" The Man-Wolf leaped down from the stands, kicking up a cloud of dust as he landed.

Tien Shinhan curled his lip in disdain. "Mixed fish."

When it was Krillin's turn, his palms were sweating with nervousness, and his face turned pale the moment he unfolded the slip of paper. "Son Sun Wukong!?"

Little Goku, who was munching on a steamed bun nearby, jumped up excitedly upon hearing this. "Great! Krillin! We can have a good fight now!"

Krillin was on the verge of tears. "We're doomed."

As Fang Yu lazily stepped forward to draw lots, Chiaotzu suddenly coughed violently, her superpowers secretly stirring the slips of paper inside the box.

He wanted to use the previous Champion, "Jackie Chan," to wear down Fang Yu's stamina!

Fang Yu casually grabbed one that floated in front of him, unfolded it, and revealed a playful smile, "Jackie Chan?"

He turned to look at Master Roshi, who was wearing a wig and sunglasses in the corner. "What a coincidence, teacher."

Master Roshi's fake mustache trembled, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Ahem. Well," Master Roshi hurriedly straightened his wig, "We've finally run into each other."

The moment the draw ended, Tien Shinhan suddenly appeared in front of Fang Yu, saying, "I didn't kill you on the snow mountain, but you're going to die this time!"

Fang Yu swayed his tail leisurely and held up three fingers. "I'll make you vomit blood three times in one minute."

"Stubborn fool! Just you wait!" Tien Shinhan roared and turned to leave.

The morning mist has finally dissipated, and the smoke of the quarterfinals has begun to rise.

Several tens of minutes passed.

The original idol of Dragon Ball Fang Yu, a blond host in a suit, jumped onto the stage and shouted to the sea of people in the audience.

"Welcome everyone to the quarterfinals of the 22nd World Martial Arts Tournament!"

"The next contestant to appear is..."

"Turtle School Krillin!"

"Vs"

"Last year's Goku!"

"Aaaaaah!"

Screams erupted from the audience.

This shows that Goku has quite a lot of fans.

Krillin nervously wiped the sweat from his brow, looked at the eager Sun Wukong opposite him, and said with a wry smile, "Goku, don't use your full strength."

Little Goku's tail wagged excitedly, and his fists clashed. "Don't worry, Krillin! I'll fight you seriously!"

"You"

"The match begins!"

At the referee's signal, Krillin instantly retreated to create distance, shouting, "Goku! Look above!"

Goku looked up at the sun, and Krillin seized the opportunity to flash behind him and deliver a swift chop to the back of his neck!

However, Goku's ears twitched slightly, and he closed his eyes and turned his head to avoid it, grabbing Krillin's wrist with his other hand. "Hehe, I heard your footsteps!"

Krillin was shocked. He kicked Goku's chest with both legs to break free, and immediately gathered his ki after landing. "Kamehameha!"

A blue sphere of light suddenly formed and shot straight at Goku!

Goku neither dodged nor avoided the Kikōhō, but crossed his arms to take it head-on, and a deep ditch was pushed out of the arena beneath his feet!

"Krillin, you've gotten stronger!" He grinned, suddenly unleashing his energy to Xiang Tian, while simultaneously using Shunpo to close the distance and sweeping Krillin off his feet!

Krillin rolled to his feet, only to see Goku already leaping into the air, his fist crashing down with a whooshing sound!

"Bang!"

Krillin blocked with both arms, but was still forced to his knees by the immense force, causing the arena to crack inch by inch! Panting heavily, Krillin confronted Goku, then suddenly grinned. "The last move!" He ran quickly, Afterimage Fist clones instantly surrounded Goku!

Goku's tail suddenly straightened, he closed his eyes to sense the surrounding ki, and with an uppercut he shattered the afterimage. "Here!"

As Krillin was hit in the chin and sent flying into the air, Goku delivered another kick!

"Thump!" Krillin fell out of the ring.

The referee raised Goku's arm high. "The winner is Sun Wukong!"

Cheers erupted from the audience. Bulma shook her head and sighed, "Krillin really isn't good enough."

Krillin rubbed his bottom and got up, giving Goku a thumbs up. "I'll definitely win next time!"

Goku reached out and pulled him, "Hehe."

Master Roshi, backstage, stroked his beard with satisfaction upon seeing how successful his two disciples were.

"It seems Mr. Turtle is in a good mood?"

Master Roshi cleared his throat and said, "Please call me by my nickname ' Jackie Chan ' when we're out."

"Okay, Turtle Sword Demon Teacher."

On the stage, the morning light shone on Master Roshi's shiny wig. While fixing his hair, he winked at Fang Yu: "Kid, cooperate. I'll pretend to beat you, and then I'll teach you the ultimate Kamehameha!"

A mocking glint flashed in Fang Yu's golden eyes. "If you really wanted to teach me, you would have done so long ago. Why make me join the Crane School?"

Master Roshi sighed helplessly, his beard trembling slightly with each breath, and said in a low voice, "It seems this battle is inevitable."

Before he could finish speaking, Master Roshi suddenly shouted and attacked Fang Yu's face with a whooshing sound!

"Bang!"

Fang Yu neither dodged nor evaded, but instead met the attack head-on with his right fist!

The moment the two fists collided, a shockwave exploded! The audience in the front row of the stands were blown so hard they couldn't open their eyes, and gasps of surprise rose and fell.

Master Roshi was immediately alarmed!

Although he didn't use his full strength in that punch, it was enough to shatter all kinds of minerals and metals in the world, yet Fang Yu didn't even take half a step back!

"Again!" Fang Yu grinned, his left leg sweeping like a whip towards Master Roshi's waist and abdomen. Master Roshi hurriedly raised his arm to block, but was still knocked back three meters by the force, his wig even tilting a bit.

"How is this possible?" Master Roshi was horrified.

His three hundred years of cultivation were actually defeated in a pure contest of strength?